Friendship with Forbidden Love
Calih Worry
Shortly thereafter the message notification came in. Malik enthusiastically opened it. instantly his face turned ordinary when he saw the incoming WA not from Nadifa.
Nadifa continued to look at the paper coming out of the office printer, he sorted it into document files.
"Alhamdulillah is done too, my shoulders are very tight," Nadifa moved his head and shoulders left and right, but he was not interested in opening his HP, maybe he didn't hear much about the entrance.
In salon. Malik remained cool reading the magazine but his heart was still beating fast waiting for the reply of WA the idol. He was afraid, Nadifa responded to him just ordinary.
After the document file is finished. Nadifa turned off the computer and plucked her flasdhis from the CPU. Tossing the desk and swinging the bag on the right shoulder while walking towards the elevator to get down to the office lobby he opened his wa application.
There was a message coming in from a number he had not yet saved. Nadifa read it with great pleasure.
"Wah Mr. Malik wa me," Nadifa enthusiastically quickly replied to his message.
Prep..Prep..Bepps..
WA Malik notification reads.
"Waalaikumsallam Nadifa save yes sir,"
Malik smiled happily, the idol replied to his message.
"Still in Diff's office? come home, don't stay there tonight,"
"Yes good sir, Nadifa's job is done now again heading downstairs while drinking strawberry milk box," he replied again.
"Malik sent an emotion sign 😁😁😁,"
"Makasi ya Pak susunya, this is doping overtime," replied Nadifa again.
"Sama-sama, you be careful on the road and let me know when you get home" Malik replied.
these two people seem to know that they are interconnected with a new love that grows.
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Galih was still at the office desk with his lower dendi. Discuss some vendors he wants to cancel. But his mood was still not good, he still thought about Gita. Not because of love but because of great pity.
"Den," Galih called out to Dendi. Dendi looked
"Yes sir, why ?"
"Lamar is Gita, Den, take her heart. Make her your wife" said Galih.
"I'm tired sir chasing after him. already 3x rejected and slapped was already,"
"Good girl, show your seriousness even more. I'm sure he'll surely take you." Dendi was still glued.
He feels tired, there is no power to chase the Gita back. Dendi also knows that only Gita loves is Galih, without Galih knowing what Dendi knows.
Galih fell silent again, and took the phone that was on his shirt. He called Gita.
Gita does not pick up the phone as fast as usual.
"Maybe he's resting again," he muttered steadily. Another thing there, Gita is still crying so it happens. His eyes were puffy, his nose was blocked and his body began to have a high fever and a new heart incision.
"I hate you Galih---!" Gita limp hugged the bolster of her hand still holding the cellphone that had been waiting for news from Galih, but after the phone came in, she did not pick it up. He wanted to make Galih worry about thinking about himself.
Nadifa is home. He rushed into the room to change his office clothes with a negligee batik stelan pants top.
Put the bag on the wall and walk down towards the kitchen. Open the refrigerator and prepare vegetables and fish to cook her as dinner with Galih, her husband.